Chapter 1098 Simple Version of Titan's Body

"The power of death, I really didn't expect that one day I would touch this aspect!"

Having decided to go all the way to the dark, the unrepentant Morea transformed into a ghost form, turned into a mass of condensed black gas that did not disperse, hovering in the splendid palace, he was carefully appreciating this wave that was once swept away. The power he ignores.

Death was a realm he had never touched, he had no comprehension about it, nor was there an epic of such power among the Titans.

If I really want to say it, it can only be regarded as a half, that is, Hades, the underworld king who has been consecrated in the world of Erathia. He has an extremely profound law of death. In the sequence of gods in the world of Erathia, He is without a doubt at the top.

But it is a pity that, seriously speaking, Hades, the Hades, is not a Titan. He is an existence that was reborn from the corpse that remained after the fall of a Titan.

"Death!" Living in the palace, there was a slight murmur, with a sense of death and decay. This is the power of demons, and existence can cause all things to decay, and it will instinctively plunder the surrounding vitality. .

Of course, there is a limit to this kind of plunder, and Morea cannot plunder an existence stronger than his ghost form, such as Michaela, who is standing in front of him, radiating a steady stream of holy light.

"How do you plan to change the power of death that you have in your hands?" Michaelela asked curiously, looking at the instinctively annoyed Morea in front of her, because Morea's thoughts made her feel new.

She had never seen anyone trying to modify the nature of an epic power, and of course, it was the first time she had seen a being who wanted to steal an epic's power.

"Under Hades, the King of Hades, I am going to use him as a template to modify the ghost form I have mastered." Morea said what he had planned.

"Take Hades as a template? What can you become?" Michaelella was a little surprised. She knew that her husband had a close relationship with the Hades, but she did not remember that her husband was too involved in death. "Have you realized the power of the law of death?"

"How do you say it? I still understand a little bit about the laws related to death." Morea sounded a somewhat lacking voice.

Strictly speaking, if Morea understands the laws related to death, it does not count, but it is a lie to say that he does not know at all.

Stepping into the realm of epics, there is already a bit of charm that one method can connect all methods. What's more, in the world of Erathia, Hades once gave Morea the authority to resurrect life, and he still knew a little bit about it.

And in every world that nurtures life, the law of death is the most basic law and an indispensable part. Morea had observed the operation of all the laws of the three worlds.

Although his attention was not on the law of death at the time, he still had some relevant insights. This is also the strength of ancient epics. They are proficient in various laws. Even if they have never mastered them, they have understood them. Epics are a relatively omnipotent existence.

"So if I change the ghost form at this time, it's not a big problem." Morea's confident voice sounded. He can't do it by asking him to build tall buildings on the ground, but he can still draw a scoop like a gourd.

"Since you are confident, let's get started!"

"Okay!" Thinking of the price to pay for changing the nature of an epic power, Morea couldn't help but feel a little heartache. But to get it, you have to give first.

So, Morea gritted her teeth, took out a few strands from the drop of source power she got in the previous world, and then merged into her ghost incarnation.

As a result, Moreya's ghost body has undergone amazing changes. A mass of black air that exudes a cold and condensed atmosphere begins to surging violently, and begins to collapse and compress towards the center.

A little white was produced in the black that had been compressed to the extreme. Then, the white began to spread and spread rapidly, and a white crystal skull with deep yin appeared, and the black fire lingered on the skull.

"How?" The upper and lower jaws of the skeleton opened and closed, and a pair of empty eyes looked at Michaelella.

"Is that what you call change?" Michaelela frowned and looked at the skull condensed by Morea, "Do you know that I have the urge to draw a sword and slash you now?"

"Uh, I know." Morea naturally knew what his wife did most often. She most often went to the undead burrows in the Obisto subcontinent, and the ones she cut most were the lich living in the undead burrows.

The form he has transformed now is not much different from the lich, and it is still an extremely mutilated version. After all, the Lich still has a skeleton body and a lot of extraordinary items, and he only has a skeleton head.

However, for the lich, their bodies are just tools that carry their powerful souls, and they can be replaced at any time, but the bodies that Morea created out of thin air are not simple carriers.

"But this is just the beginning, don't worry." Morea comforted Michael, but only a transcendent existence like Michael could listen to Morea so calmly. The mortals would be scared to death just by seeing Morea.

"Then you continue to change!"

"You know I'm a little obsessive, I like perfection, so it's a little slow."

While Morea was talking, a small vertebra grew out of thin air under his crystal skull, and after a while, another segment grew.

Section after section of bones were created out of thin air by Morea using source power. As the body that Morea shaped for herself became more and more perfect, Michaelela's brows gradually loosened. She could already see that Moreya wanted to. what to do.

"Titan?"

"Well, that's right." Morea, who was working hard to build a body for himself and experiencing the pleasure of creation, responded.

"..." Michaela didn't know what to say. In the thousands of fusions with Morea, she is extremely familiar with Morea's body structure, so she can see at a glance what Morea has constructed.

Although the skeleton created by Morea looks very similar to humans, it is only in shape, and the actual structure has nothing to do with humans.

Because, Morea builds the wreckage of the Titan, as he said, he is imitating Hades, the Hades, and the origin of Hades is the remains of the fallen Titans.

"You are really lazy, the template built by your skeleton body is yourself."

"This is not called being lazy," Morea retorted righteously, "This is the best choice, and it is the most suitable for me."

"Only this is the most similar place for you to imitate Hades, the rest of the world. You can't imitate the rest." After seeing that Morea had made all the bones of the torso, Migalera seriously commented. .

"It's okay to ignore the rest, but my Titan Skeleton is not a simple imitation. The texture is absolutely the same as when Hades first woke up." When it comes to his own field, Morea seriously corrected his own. wife.

The body of bones he is now shaping is a real Titan's bone, which is not a simple appearance. It is not simply saying that Yuanli can evolve everything, and the body of the Titan is also within the scope of Yuanli's evolution.

As long as the source power is sufficient, it can be omnipotent. The founding emperor of the Uralos Empire at the time, that is, the hybrid of Titan and Human, after becoming an epic, his body transformed into a real Titan body, and this was the result of the source.

In the same way, if a human being is promoted to an epic, as long as he wants and is willing, then he can use his source power to create an epic Titan body for himself.

But basically no human epic would do this, because the cost is too high and it is completely inappropriate. And even if you have the body of a real Titan, it is far less powerful than the original Titan, because the fighting consciousness can't keep up.

"How much energy did you use to shape the Titan's body?" Michaelella looked at the Titan's skeleton that Morea created, and his eyes became a little subtle. The approximate height is about ten meters up and down.

For ordinary mortals, ten meters is naturally a complete giant, but for a real Titan, a ten-meter-high body is simply a joke. Except for the newly born Titan infants, there are hardly any Titans. would be so small.

"Cough, not much."

"So, you just guarantee the quality, right!"

"Quality is the most important thing." Morea laughed awkwardly, but in the eyes of others, such a smile was extremely eerie, and it was easy to scare children into crying.

"You try to associate the body you created with Titan in front of your dad and see how he reacts?"

Michaelella raised her eyebrows and said jokingly.

"This is unnecessary. My body is so small, and it is enough in this world. When I return, I will take back all my strength."

Morea, who had already built his body, moved a bit. He only used a little bit of the original force. In the pursuit of quality, naturally he could only create such a big body.

"that's it?"

"It's not over yet." Morea stretched out her jade-like skeleton palm, squeezed it lightly, lingering around his body, and the black energy with deadly power rushed towards his simple version of the Titan's skeleton body. .

The black gas condensed, filled between his bones, lingering on his body surface, and then a pair of black armor made of pure death gas condensed over his body surface, behind him, three pairs of representatives The jet-black six wings of death spread.